Chapter 751: Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod (2)

In other words, the old dragon king has just finished his introduction.

Ye Fan didn't react yet, the originally huge divine iron burst out with a dazzling glow, and the golden light was shining, illuminating the scenery of the entire deep sea.

It seems that it has sensed Ye Fan's arrival and is cheering to welcome his master.

Ye Fan watched the huge stone pillar swaying left and right, turning the entire sea overturned.

The Yaksha of the Nightwatch, who had gone away, was turned upside down, and all of them fell to the ground.

The building of the Dragon Palace collapsed, and there was a lot of screaming.

"Ahh It looks like it's going to fall down! The third prince of the dragon looked at the scrap iron that had been put aside as garbage for thousands of years and suddenly shone with golden light, and hurriedly helped his father and asked.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, have you used any magical powers? Hurry, stop it, Xiaolong's Dragon Palace can't withstand its impact of such tossing and shaking, overwhelming mountains and seas! "The old dragon king didn't know what was going on.

In his mind's mind, nothing like this had ever happened to this scrap metal.

So he thought that it must be Ye Fan who cast some spell.

"Stop!" Ye Fan glanced at the miserable old dragon king, and said indifferently to the golden hoop stick that was welcoming him.

As Ye Fan's words fell, the divine iron that had just burst out with amazing power suddenly became light and light, no longer stirring the turbulent seawater, but simply bursting into the glow, which shone around Ye Fan, pulling Ye Fan's small figure extremely tall and sacred.

"Still not too small?" Ye Fan looked at the huge stone pillar and said.

"Huhu ......" Sure enough, as Ye Fan's order fell, the huge stone pillar became smaller and smaller in the golden light.

"Father, that huge scrap of metal, no! Shentie's has become smaller. Next to him, the third prince of the Dragon King, who had just straightened his crown, pointed to the area that had grown from the size of Mount Tai to the size of a palace.

"Dragon King, according to the little girl, this Shentie seems to be a great treasure!" A young woman next to her was carrying a shell, and she covered her little hand and whispered close to the old dragon king's ear.

"No matter how small!" Ye Fan didn't seem to see the whispers of this group of people, and he once again ordered at the palace-sized stone pillar.

Sure enough, the word goes.

The golden rod became the size of a human arm, and huge concave bubbles rose into the sky, cooing and cooing......

"I'm not blind! I now know it must be a baby! The old dragon king looked at the golden hoop and said.

"Dudu Dudu......" The golden hoop rod made a beeping sound, turning into a golden glow flying around Ye Fan, and several times almost directly brushed the old dragon king's group, so frightened that they immediately squatted down on their knees and hurriedly dodged.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, stop driving Shentie, continue to continue, Xiaolong's life is over!" The old dragon king shouted.

But the big fear, the small third prince of the dragon seemed to be very interested in this golden hoop stick that was only the size of an arm and had been circling around Ye Fan, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it.

"Father, see me surrender it!"

"No!" The old dragon king was startled, but he knew the weight of this divine iron, so he hurriedly stopped it.

However, it was too late.

"Ahh I saw that the moment the golden hoop stick was held by the third prince of the dragon, it fell directly from the flying dance, and a section of preparation fell into the hand of the little dragon.

And then.

Then I saw a scene like this.

A burly man was actually dropped to the ground by a stick the size of a bamboo pole, and with a bang, the entire ground was shaken.

And one section is in the hands of the two dragon kings, holding it with difficulty and breathing.

"Help, this thing is so heavy, I can't breathe." The third prince of the dragon trembled and held a ten-meter-long bamboo pole and said creepyly.

"Daisen!" The old dragon king also used his shoulders to resist the divine iron that was slowly pressing his son, and hurriedly looked at the indifferent young man on the side for help.

"This golden hoop stick was originally 108,000 catties, your son is good, he wants to cut off the beard from my hands, and now he is doing it himself!" Ye Fan looked at the golden hoop sticks that fell from the mud and said.

"Daxian, the dog is not sensible, please Daxian quickly collect this divine iron, Xiaolong is willing to give Daxian a set of purple gold armor to you!"

"Come back!" Ye Fan looked at the third prince of the dragon, who had already knelt down after being suppressed, and said to the golden hoop stick.

The golden hoop rod was full of aura, and it directly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Ye Fan's hand.

After receiving the golden hoop stick, Ye Fan was directly invited into the Dragon Palace by the old dragon king, eating snacks and drinking tea again.

A moment later, a set of golden silk armor was presented to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the golden silk armor and did not waste time, and left the Dragon Palace directly, once again breaking through the vast sea, and a sky landscape appeared.

The air entered the vast sea, and Ye Fan's small figure like an ant slowly rose into the air.

"Daxian, go slowly!" The old dragon king looked at Ye Fan with this vast and boundless mana in surprise, and said goodbye respectfully.

And, the third prince of the dragon on the side watched Ye Fan gradually leave, and his eyes were carrying some bad ideas.

"Father, shall we just let him go?" The third prince of the dragon asked.

"Do you still want to stop him? Do you have what it takes? Don't weigh a few catties and taels of our Dragon Palace, the divine iron in his hand will crush you to the point of almost dying. The old dragon king looked at the separated ocean of water and turned around and said.

"But! This person easily took away the treasure of our Dragon Palace, I am not convinced!" The third prince of Long said.

"That thing was originally sent by Dayu to our East China Sea for the time being, and he once said that one day someone would come back to pick him up!"

"Father, whose name is written on this baby?" The third prince of the dragon asked.

"Nope!" The old dragon king replied with a shake of his head.

"How long has this treasure been in our Dragon Palace?"

"Thousands of years!"

"That's right, this thing has been in our Dragon Palace for thousands of years, isn't that just our thing?"

This question immediately stumped the old dragon king.

He glanced at the Dragon Palace behind him, and then glanced at the crown above his head, as if everything in this sea area was indeed his.

"The king, the Third Highness is right!" The shell spirit next to him said.

"However, the divine iron has already been taken by him." The old dragon king looked up at Ye Fan, who could no longer see the shadow, and said.

"No, it was stolen by him, we need to ask Heaven to help us administer justice and retrieve our lost Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!" The third prince of Long said.

This group of people, whispering, obviously would never know, their conversation would be heard by Ye Fan, who had already risen into the sky.

"This little dragon, the head melon is very good at making up minds, the task of taking the Western Meridian, it seems that you are indispensable!" Ye Fan looked down at the huge separated sea, and looked at the third prince of the dragon who was still instigating his father.

"Everything, everything runs according to my expected steps, wait for the Dragon King to go to the heavenly court to sue himself, and then take advantage of the situation to make trouble in the heavenly palace, as long as the heavenly court is in chaos! Tushi Palace is in chaos. As long as the Tushi Palace is in chaos, the big Buddha in the west will leave the Leiyin Temple, and at this time, I will have a way to sneak in and obtain the two small worlds he hides on the plaque of the Leiyin Temple! Ye Fan looked through the past and the present, and said to himself.

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